"Sir! There is a fight in the Purple Smoke Restaurant!" A man in white raised his hands to Salba who was sitting upright and said: "And it also attracted Manager Lu from the pavilion. Brothers can only stay around at the moment."
"I know, you go down first!" In the secret room where Tong Bo and Yutu were imprisoned, Salba leaned against the wall in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking at this time.
"Lord Sha, you actually like to hide in such a dark secret room. It's really surprising." At some point, a man in white robes with a bamboo hat covering his face walked out of the secret room and jeered.
"Who are you? How did you get in?" Salba looked at this ghost-like man in white robes, feeling horrified in his heart.
"It's not important how I came in!" The man in white robe seemed to find the smell in the secret room unpleasant, and kept waving his hands around: "What's important is the thing Mr. Sha brought out from the household department! "
"Hmph! It turns out that I came here for my thing!" Sherba snorted coldly: "But why should I give it to you?"
"Lord Sha, look what this is?" As soon as the man in white robe finished speaking, a crystal bead tied with a gold chain fell into Salba's hand.
"This belongs to An'er..." Salba saw the crystal bead and his angry expression suddenly appeared: "Where is An'er and what did you do to him?"
"Master Sha, don't worry, your son can eat and sleep well!" The man in white robe stretched out his hand: "As long as you can hand over the things, I guarantee that your son will be returned safely!"
"Hmph! Your Excellency may have made a mistake. I am not easily threatened!" Salba's sleeves were filled with internal strength, ready to attack.
"Hahaha! I came here with sincerity, but I didn't expect Master Sha to misunderstand him like this!" Although he couldn't see the white-robed man's expression, his voice was full of joking, and he didn't take Sha Erba seriously at all.
"Since you're here, stay here!" Salba's wide cuffs suddenly pointed at the man in white robes, and he vomited internal energy.
I thought that it was almost certain that the man in white robe would be sucked into his palm, but Salba completely miscalculated. In just one breath, the man in white robe passed through both sides of him with a movement that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, leaving only A few afterimages.
"Whoosh!" Two long and narrow scratches appeared on Salba's cuffs, and the energy gathered in the sleeves suddenly spread out like a deflated ball.
"Master Sha, why should you be angry?" The man in white robe was already standing at the door of the secret room, blowing his middle index finger that was shining with purple light with his mouth: "It's not too late to wait for me to say something before making a decision!"
"Brother Da Fang, what do you think?" In the dark and small space, Liu Ningshi pressed her jade palm on An Da Fang's central acupuncture point, slowly injecting the soft internal force like water.
"Ahem!" An Dafang coughed twice and spit out a piece of turbid air. Although there was still a burning sensation in his dantian, it was much less intense than before: "Ning Shi, where are you?"
"Underneath Ji Fang Pavilion here!" Liu Ningshi retracted her palm and sorted out the chaotic inner breath in her body.
"Underneath Jifang Pavilion?" An Dafang leaned against the stone wall in the dark, covering his chest and asked, "Why are we here?"
"Brother Da Fang, have you forgotten? The stewards in the pavilion wanted to kill you, and Ning Shi used the Fantasy Heart Technique to briefly hit them." Liu Ningshi closed her eyes tightly and just moaned as softly as a mosquito. : "But when you escaped into Jifang Pavilion, your inner breath suddenly became manic and uncontrollable, causing the pavilion to shake, all the bluestone tables and chairs to shift, and we fell."
"Hmph! These managers are so unreasonable!" An Dafang said angrily: "They framed me for murder indiscriminately!"
"Brother Da Fang, have you brought any clues?" Liu Ningshi was a girl after all. She felt trembling all over after staying in a dark environment for a long time.
"Huozhezi?" An Dafang said, "My parcels and luggage are all kept with Lin'er, and I have nothing on me."
"Hmph! Who is this Lin'er? Is it worth guarding against my brother forgetting about business?" Liu Ningshi pursed her lips in dissatisfaction: "Miss Misu is missing now. I wonder if she is in danger!"
"Don't be angry Ningshi!" An Dafang said sarcastically: "Mr. Zhou asked me to help Lin'er, otherwise she would have been bullied by Lu Shaolin!"
"Mr. Zhou?" Liu Ningshi was startled, thinking for a moment and asked: "In court?"
The lawyer who helped you with the lawsuit in the Wei Mansion? "
"Yes!" An Dafang patted his chest and said, "Mr. Zhou has been very kind to me, so I naturally want to help him."
"Since it was entrusted by Mr. Zhou, why are you here again?" Liu Ningshi was very confused: "How did you get here?"
"Originally, Mr. Zhou asked me to send Lin'er back to Jinling City, but Lin'er said she wanted to come here to take samples!" An Dafang spared his head: "We were brought in blindfolded. When we opened our eyes, Already here."
"Brother Da Fang, it's true that he only obeyed the other party's words after having only met him once!" Liu Ningshi's mind moved and asked: "What happened to the dead young master? Did you really kill him?"
"It's weird!" An Dafang tried hard to recall what happened before, but he couldn't think clearly: "Me, Lin'er, and Miss Qingli came to drink in Jiifang Pavilion. After just two drinks, I felt... I'm so dizzy! When I woke up, everyone else was gone, and that person died there for no reason."
"Then the steward of the pavilion came?" Liu Ningshi thought secretly: "But the wound of the deceased was clearly caused by the fierce fist force, much like Brother Da Fang's Tiger Roaring Fist!"
"Yes!" An Dafang was also in confusion. He probably never imagined that he would be involved in an incredible thing in a strange land.
"It's just a coincidence that the steward came. It seems that the time was stuck." Liu Ningshi thought about the emaciated man's moves in her mind: "The deceased doesn't look like he was killed by the steward. What conspiracy is hidden here? It seems like We still need to find Wen Lin and Lu Qingli."
"Ning Shi, what should we do now?" An Dafang felt the pain in his body come and go, good and bad, and his mind went blank.
"Huh? Is this reaction Yin Nong Die?" Liu Ningshi reached out and took out the bamboo tube in her arms. Several beams of silver light reflected through the gaps in the bamboo tube, adding a little light to the dark and cold space.
"Ning Shi, is this Yin Nong Die?" An Da Fang saw that the originally dark space was illuminated clearly, and he couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the world's creation: "This is incredible."
"Is there a passage here?" Through the bright light emitted by Yin Nongdie, Liu Ningshi found that she and An Dafang were at the entrance of a passage: "I remember Miss Mi Su once said that Yin Nongdie can only get close to Li Shu. Only then will there be a strong sense of resonance.”
"Ning Shi, is Li Shu nearby?" An Dafang saw the strong light emitted by Yin Nongdie and remembered what Mi Su had said: "Why don't you let Yin Nongdie go and take a look?"
"Yes!" Liu Ningshi nodded, and gently opened the plug of the bamboo tube with her slender hands, and a bright ray of light shuttled out like the afterglow of a rainbow: "Brother Da Fang, let's follow quickly."
Unconsciously, a few hours passed, and the number of guests dining at Ziyan Restaurant gradually decreased. The cooks in the back kitchen stretched in twos and threes, took off their aprons and hung them on the wall, chatting and laughing.
"Lao Zhang, how about you go to my place and have a few drinks tonight?"
"Okay! Xiao Ding, you can go too."
"Okay, okay! Drink food, scrambled eggs, and wine. It's really a great enjoyment." Several cooks who had finished work were discussing the evening meal with great interest.
"Zijie, come with us!" Xiao Ding excitedly moved toward a tall, thin man who was standing in front of the stove with an iron pot, turning it over the raging fire.
"Two masters, Xiao Ding, you go ahead." The tall and thin man named Zijie responded to Xiao Ding's words, but the iron pot turned in his hands was not messy at all, and his cooking skills were really proficient: "Chef Lu Let me stay here and wait for his call at any time."
"Hey! It's really hard work." Lao Zhang shook his head: "Then we won't wait for you."
Half an hour later, only Zi Jie was left in the huge kitchen, still busy moving the spatula, as if he was honing his cooking skills.
"Excuse me, is there anything else I can eat here to satisfy my hunger?" Tong Bo walked in swaggeringly, rummaging left and right on the stove, as if he had returned to his own home.
"Who are you?" Zi Jie put down the spatula in his hand and glared at Tong Bo: "There are rules in the restaurant. No one is allowed to enter the kitchen."
"I'm nobody, just a hungry passerby who comes here looking for food." Tong Bo said with a smile: "Although I like to eat, there are some who don't get fat after eating.
constitution. "
"Zi Jie has seen Guard Tong!" Zi Jie's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he quickly closed the kitchen door.
"No need to be polite! You are very good at dealing with Yuan Er and that bear!" Tong Bo put his hands on Zi Jie's fists and said with a smile: "That's right! How did you know that I was trapped with the rabbit guard? ?”
"The girl who asked for wine for Room C of Xuanzi had such a conspicuous wine flask hanging on her waist, and both Yuan Er and Xiong Haiyang asked me for help. No matter how stupid Zi Jie is, he should have found out the reason!" Jie respectfully told Tong Bo the process.
"As expected of a person from Fengyi Hall, his understanding and skills are extraordinary!" Tong Bo nodded lightly: "Has anything major happened in the pavilion recently?"
"Well!" Zijie pondered for a while and said, "Recently, two outsiders had some friction with Manager Zhang in the pavilion and almost got into a fight. In the end, Miss Qingli resolved it. I wonder if this is a big deal? "
"Outsiders?" Tong Bo tapped his right finger on his left palm several times: "How many are there and what do they look like?"
"A man and a woman!" Zijie told all the information in his memory: "The man is tall and mighty, full of heroic spirit, wearing deerskin gloves, he should be a master of boxing; while the woman looks petite and cute, with a beautiful appearance, a little shy, look at it It goes up very well with men.”
"Well! That man should be An Dafang, but the woman doesn't seem to be Liu Ningshi?" Tong Bo asked: "Do you know where the man went?"
"Due to Miss Qingli's mediation, they should have gone to Ziyan Bank." Zijie lowered his voice.
"Tell me the situation inside and outside the bank in detail." Tong Bo silently recited the name of Ziyan Bank, thoughtfully in his heart.
